User blog comment:Llamao/The Strangers/@comment-1298206-20130628003533/@comment-1298206-20130705060812

''Bluestripe feels the presence of another creature in the corridor and removes a torch from its sconce outside the room. With the torch held high, Bluestripe turns his striped head to see the forms of Number Fourteen and Number Eleven illuminated by the torch. Seeing as neither of the Strangers move, Bluestripe remains still, squeezing the hilt of his blade anxiously as he awaits one of them to do something''

''Number Eleven's obscured eyes gaze bleakly out from the visor of its helmet at the large striped dog as it exits a nearby room. As it turns and watches them cautiously, Number Eleven evaluates the situation. It concludes that both parties are at a standstill''